unrecorded sector

Anvel: *In the back of darias head* HeLLLLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO?

Daria: *in her head* took your damn time contacting me eh?

Grognir looks
Grognir: hey there little one this is my son bjourn could you keep him company while me and your mother talk

Anvel: *Psychics* A wizard arrives precisly when he means to *He projects a psychich imagine into her head of anvel but gandalf version*

Herc smiles and waves
Daria: *in her head* still the asshole I fell in love with eh?

Anvel: *Psychics* Of course

bjourn waves back but he also hands daria a little wooden trinket

Daria: *in her head* well it's good to have you back
*out loud* thankyou Bjourn

Anvel: *Psyhihcs* well its good to be semi back, soon I will be able to come visit you. Sooooon...Also, i heard some wickady wackady shit went down with arya, would this be true?

ooc these trinketswill be important in the future
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grognir: so do you have any other family here?
bjourn grabs out two wooden swords
bjourn: wanna play?

Daria: *psychics* if by that you mean she got raised by orks in a warpstorm and is now a grown woman, yes
*out loud* Just me and my two kids. and Freya, guess she's kinda an adopted kid.
Herc nods, a smile on his face

*a little while earlier while Faelwen and Daria we're on Alaitoc heading to their dorm/house*
"Hey Daria you know what?"
Daria: what?
"I'm just gonna stop now, feeling tired"
She collapses to the ground asleep basically
OOC better?

Anvel: *Psychics* .........You know who I blame for this? Eric. Man, fuck eric.

And who is this freya you are speaking about? I can hear what your saying but I don't know what is begin said

bjourn hands him a wooden sword
floki: Freya?

OOC WOuld like to point out I actually hav eno idea who the hell freya is

Daria: *psychically* I blame the guy who trapped me in a tesseract labyrinth and tortured me. you got any idea how painful being skinned is?
*out loud* yeah by some coincidence she's got the same name as your goddess
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he takes it
Herc: thanks

Anvel: *Psychic* Exactly, that guy was eric

Fuck eric

And yeah, remember that time I got entombed in my wraith armour for a while?
Some serious shit happened. don't want to go into detail. So lets move onto something less depressing mabye..Like...What ya doing in current life now?

Daria: *psychically* lookin after the kids, being a striking scorpion, living with fae, the usual stuff

oh adopted daughter whos family is all dead and her adoptive fathers last wish for daria was to treat her like her own
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Grognir: its understandable
bjourn: now fight me with it

Anvel: *Psychichally* Does she still...Well..You know....Want you? I need to know how paranoid to be when I get that feeling back

OOC: Anvel is darias lover so thats all good...I guess..Mabye?

ooc but yeah shes also the same age as arya now

OOC: yeah, I know what happened on that part....

Daria: *psychically* maybe, I dunno.
*out loud* yeah it is. she's probably with arya right now
Herc nods and swings for him

grognir: id love to meet them
bjourn blocks pulls him twards him then pushes him straight to the ground

Anvel: *Psychic* Wunderful...Anyway...Give Arya herc and this "Freya" My best wishes then...I will come see you asap..Wonder what I should get the kids for dieing..hmm...Dragon eggs? Yes..That could work..Will just have to make sure they are slow growing midget dragons...Anyway, I will talk to you as soon as possible, byeeeeeeee

Daria: *psychic* be a bit F*ckin quicker this time
*out loud* they'll probably show up soon
he laughs

walking down the hallways is arya and Freya
Freya so did you hear about the humans in aliatoc?
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bjourn then swings at herc
grognir: sounds good but I must say I like this place

Arya: no, I didn't hear that
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he parries
Daria: glad to hear it

Freya: yeah mom met them supposedly but they are in aliatoc
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grognir: yeah truly full of mysteries but it itself is a mystery
bjourn:this is fun

Arya: huh, odd
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Daria: yeah it's always like that for a while
Herc: yeah!

Freya knocks on the door
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grognir: I have a question about our travels?
bjourn swings again

Ooc. Heeeeeeey there... Im not sure what time zone i set the site to, so lessee if those messages of yours are current ones, or from last night...

Ooc. ...strange... Gmt +1? O.o
I thought i changed it...
....anyone wants it to be set to gmt?

ooc sure wanna continue with stig

Ooc. Yeah, ill head over to that thread

Ooc. ...wait.... This [i]is[i] that thread...
Well then....
Ic.
Stig. Stig. Glad to have made your acquitance...

Ooc. This BBcode really isnt working for me... I swear there was a slash before that second bracketed i...

matilda: glad to make yours to
she says with a smile on her face laying next to him

OOC Naz it's listing my time as my own as well, you're not setting it for the site

hey its in my time yes now idont have to do math

Ooc. Aaaand, im sorrounded by chavs stinking of smoke again...
Ic.
Stig. So... Whats with the mask and coat anyway?

Ooc. Oh, alright then

matilda: oh I just transferred from death korps I swear they have they're own rifle stuck up there ass

Stig. ....that must hurt... Arent deathkorps supposed to be perfect mindless meatshields?

matilda: yeah like I said stuck up so I transferred but I like the uniform

Stig. And they just let you transfer? Or did they kick you out?

matilda: they wouldn't let me at first but then lets just say that someone decided redecorate the commissars office

Stig. ....noice... They would have killed the entire squad for that in my old regiment... I swear, i was in a penal legion in all but name... And drugs...

Ooc. Btw, kriegers dont have commissars if i recall correctly. They are so mindless that they dont need them.
Also, gtg. Train arrived to destination. Will be back in half an hourish

OOC Gorath front and center!

Faelwen wrote:

OOC Gorath front and center!

OOC was certain that'd work

ooc oh realy look up forge world death korps commissa kit
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matilda: (she laughs)well im going to get cleaned up
she grabs a towel and starts to clean upfrom the dirty deed